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Tom Holland x Walking Dead Actress: Part 4

@girlwhocried5sauce requested this idea and I love it sooo much that I am making a series. Part 1, Part 2, Part 3. Tom Holland and Walking Dead Actress

Warnings: Cursing, Fluff,  drama, and jealousy…


You woke up with Tom’s face nuzzled in your neck. The TV was still on and you looked around. It was still dark outside, so you tried to carefully get up without waking Tom up. He stirred around and opened his eyes. “Where are you going?” He whined. “To the bathroom silly.” You smiled. 

Tom had stretched and rubbed his eyes, he checked his watch and it was only 2 in the morning. Luckily he had the weekend off and he wanted to spend as much time with you as he could. 

He checked his phone and read all the missed texts. 

Zendaya: Are you still hanging with her?

Zendaya: Hello?!?

Zendaya: I take it you’re not coming, so I’ll just let the squad know.

Haz: You okay dude?

HAz: Zendaya is pretty pissed. Idk what for?
Haz: I thinks she’s jealous of Y/N.

HAz: Anyways did you guys kiss?

Tom rolled his eyes and sighed. What did Zendaya have to be jealous for? They were just friends and she knew about his feelings for you. 


“I have to go.” Tom said. You frowned and rested your head on his shoulder. “Okay.” You sighed. He smiled and kissed you on the lips. “Call me when you get back safe ok.” You said holding his hand. 

“Of course.” He leaned in for another kiss and walked out the door. You went back to your bed and dreamnt of you two together. 

You guys spent the rest of the weekend together. “Do you want to maybe visit the set?” He asked. 

“Of course that sounds fun.” You smiled kissing him on the cheek. “So I have a question.” He looked up at you. “What are we?” He asked. 

“I don’t know.” You admitted. “Well I really, really like you and I do want to have relationship with you.” He said looking at his hand. You grabbed his hand and smiled, “I really, really like you too. And if we could make this work I’d be more than happy to try.” 

He smiled and gave you a hug. 

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Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.